How scattered a person's courage is, how spacious his house can be.

Wei Fu is very large, and it is very close to the palace, so Mo Chunfeng is easy to get the master of the house, Wei Chang, is even more daring.

This sky is naturally not a blue sky on the head, but the sky of Daqing Tianzi.

There are three hundred feet north and south, two hundred feet in east to west, and the courtyard wall is about three feet high.

There are only five miles away from the first gate of the palace.

There is only one mansion on the entire street, and there are no other portals.

After writing these data in his heart, Mo Chunfeng stared at the two big lions at the door for a moment, and then walked over, and carved a few small characters in the mouth of the stone lion with brass suona.

Tourists marked with tourists such as one tour, because he did not unbutton the trousers and sprinkle the plan of urine.

After engraving, Mo Chunfeng raised his right foot again, stomped hard, stepped on a green brick on the right side of the stone lion, and then turned into a breeze floating into the gate of Kyoto.

While passing over the drowsy soldiers over the head, Mo Chunfeng glanced down, and saw the seven followers of the old flower who was sitting on the ground outside the gate.

The cold eyes of Daming Lake.

I couldn't help but think of a famous saying that Shen Xiaoga said before.

When I thought of Shen Xiaoya, there was a picture of called flowers and roast pigs in Mochun's mind. The stomach immediately shouted more loudly, and then accelerated to the broken ancestral hall.

The moment Mochunfeng drifted away from the head of the city, the young soldier who looked at Daming Lake suddenly shocked, turned his head to look at the direction where Mo Chunfeng was before, and gently hit the big nose with a spear beating next to him.

Payon, softly, "Did you hear a strange voice just now?"

The big nose soldiers next to them suddenly woke up and glanced around. The young soldiers glanced at the young soldiers, with a displeased face.

Dare to make trouble in Kyoto City ... "

"How can I care about Gyeonggi?" The young soldiers frowned, "I saw some visions when we rotated before, and at this time, we should play a spirit of 120,000 points!"

"I think you are fast and nervous!" Big nose soldiers were unsatisfactory tone, "I said that you were the illusion before, how can there be any lightning running in the wind!

Tell others, you have been excluded in the army ... "

"They are jealous!" The young soldiers proudly said, "Wait for me to transfer to the palace in a few days, and do things in front of the holy. In the future, Qingyun went straight up ..." Patting the shoulder of the big nose, pointing to the city under the city

The seven names were called Huazi, and the voice was a little short. "Brother, when do you say that I can become a big interview like them!"

"Speak!" The big nose soldiers immediately covered the young soldiers' mouth, swept around, and said, "How can such secrets say it ... if they are heard, they will be upset.

What happened, you just have a hundred mouths and you can't tell! "

The young soldiers laughed, "They are all dozing off, they can't hear ... but you are right, we have to ask for this bad issue of this guard, it is to be careful, after tomorrow, even if we really look up and exhale

Say goodbye to all the days of suffering! "

Big nose soldiers glanced at Daming Lake in the direction of Daming Lake, with a low look, "Hope ..."

Just when the two of them leapt, a tens of steps beyond the wind -eared soldiers opened their eyes suddenly, sneak a look at the big nose soldiers and young soldiers, shrunk in the shadow and stomped back to the city's head, hurriedly hurried

When the ground came to a food shop, the right song fingered a few rhythmic gently staggered the door panel.

Squeaking, the door panel opened suddenly, a fat man in servant clothing revealed his head, glanced at the Er Soldiers, and glanced at the left and right, lowered the sound, "What is it?"

Zhaofeng soldiers leaned over a few words in the fat servant's ear, and then stretched out their right hand, hey laughed, "How can this news be worth a golden rice ..."

"Of course worth it!" The fat servant sneered, and found a slap -sized cloth bag from his arms, threw it into the hands of Zhaofeng Er Soldier, narrowed his eyes and told, "Remember, no matter who asked later, today you asked, today you asked.

Haven't been to this food shop, do you understand? "

"Understand!" Zhaofeng Er soldiers opened the bag, glanced at Huang Chancan's golden rice inside, with a happy face, and nodded heavily.

Come here! "

"Just understand!"

"Then I will go back first, and it will be explained for a reason for the saving one for a while ..."

"Go back!" The fat servant looked at Zhaofeer soldiers and turned to leave, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to grab the back of the recruited ears soldiers, pulled him back to the food shop, and held a hand in his left hand.

The dagger pinched on the palm, gently gently touching the neck of Feng Er soldiers, spit out a few words in cold eyes, "The reason for the reason for the editing is really troublesome!"

A blood springs are sprayed out!

Zhaofeng Er soldiers turned to look at the fat servant. What he wanted to say, but his mouth just came out of a few blood foam, and then fell to the ground deeply.

The fat servant squatted down, took the bag of Jinmi from Zhaofeng's soldiers, turned around and walked back to the backyard of the food shop, stood next to a Chinese woman who bent over to feed the white pigeon, bowed a few words.

The woman in the Chinese service straight up, revealing Zhu Ci's pretty face, a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, and a paced to the table in front of the courtyard, wrote a line of small characters, quickly wrapped into fine rolls, wrapped it on it in the scroll, wrapped it on it on

On the leg of a pigeon pigeon, then throw up his hands up, Zhu Lip opened slightly, spit out a few words, "Heavenly Ren Bird Flying!"

The pigeons fluttered the wings a few wings, ricible on the high altitude, crossed the city wall, passed through the dense forest, and flew to Daming Lake in a hurry.

At this moment, Mo Chunfeng, who had just stopped at a tree in front of the temple door, looked back at the white pigeon that flew freely, frowned slightly, and was about to explore it. Suddenly

I smelled a few strands of meat, and immediately drifted into the ancestral hall, rushed to the fire to the fire, and took a piece of barbecue from Shen Xiaoga's hands.

"?"

Shen Xiaoli glanced at the empty hands, wiped the greasy mouth, "There is no spiced powder, but I still have a bottle of nectar ..." Staring at the somewhat Mochunfeng, he looked at it with a look. "Can you pay attention?

Image, how can there be a hero who eats from others ... "

Mo Chunfeng said lazily, "I am not a hero, and your food is ugly than I don't know how many times, I am embarrassed to say me ..." I glanced at the only pig butt on the grill, and I was stiffed.

Looking down at the barbecue in his hand, the corner of the mouth twitched a few times, "Which part of the meat is cut off?"

Shen Xiaoga pointed to somewhere on the right side of the pig's butt on the grill, blinked, "Isn't this obvious enough?"

When Mo Chunfeng stands up, the barbecue in the exit is ironing, "Do you actually give me an excrement site?"

"It makes sense, you snatched from my hands," Shen Xiaoga shrugged, "Besides, why can't the pig's butt be eaten, the fattest part of the pig is the butt ..."

On the side, Hao Fei Yang Yang Yang Yang's grilled meat, echoed, "That's it, the pig's buttocks are the best, you pull it down if you don't eat it, but please insult it in four words in the excrement area!"

Mo Chunfeng glanced at the chicken bone head on the ground, his complexion was a little somewhat, and a few words were squeezed out of the teeth, "What about a flower chicken?"

"As you can see, it is all over the ground ..." Shen Xiaoga still licking his lips with some intentions.

Mo Chunfeng sprayed his eyes.

Shen Xiaoli touched his nose, "You look for it on the ground, maybe there is still a bite, I remember who did not clean the chicken buttocks before ..."

"I!" The old name was holding the right hand holding a pig's tail, and suddenly, "I didn't clean it, but it's not that I don't cherish food. There are too many sarcoma inside, so I can't swallow it all.

Mo Chun's atmosphere laughed very much, "Okay, Shen Xiaoga, really you! I originally wanted to tell you an interesting thing. Now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, so let you be taken away by people's nose ..."

"Oh? Is this coincident, I just know a interesting thing, it should be almost the same as your one."

"How can it ..."

"Then I said straight," Shen Xiaoga smiled and said lightly, "Jin Yiwei, who killed my sister just now, is fake."

Mo Chunfeng's eyes suddenly, shocked, "How is it! How do you know?"

"You can grab that little braid, but the other little little crickets are still there!"

"They should not be able to tell you their true identity."

"Indeed, even if my interrogation method is a hundred times high, it is impossible to get from the dumb mouth."

"Those people are dumb?"

"And dumb that can't write."

"Then how do you know that they are fake Jin Yiwei?"

Shen Xiaoli squatted beside the fire, with a shallow smile on his face, and said, "Don't forget, I have a friend of Jinyi Wei, I have seen a real embroidered spring knife."

"It turns out ..." Mo Chunfeng also squatted down, raised the crocks on the ground, pinched a blasting frying loach, threw it into his mouth and chewed it a few times.

It ’s not salty or not,“ But you must not think of who they are, and you can’t guess where the little braid is. "

"I couldn't guess it, but if you returned empty -handed, I guess again ... I can escape from your hand, there are only two martial arts in the world, chasing the wind and walking the dragon step and the electrophoretes.

If you are traveling to the dragon step, it can only be the stolen saints ... and the courage and the ability to bring the stolen saints to the Majesty, there is only one person in Daqing, that is the high -weight left prime minister Wei Changyi

. ""

Swallowed a piece of barbecue at the end of Zhongli, inserted into a muddy way, "Can't it be the right -hand Xiang Xiang Zhong?"

"Although Xie Zhong and Wei Changye's power status is comparable, but the guts are much worse. This can be seen from the rumors of the people in the folk in recent years ..." Shen Xiaoga's magic generally finds a one from his arms from his arms.

Only chicken legs are handed to the Mochunfeng next to the side, and the corner of the mouth rises slightly. "I have left you, in fact, I still have half a bag of spiced powder, all of which are sprinkled on it, and the taste of the past."

Mo Chunfeng froze for a moment, took the chicken leg, and looked at Shen Xiaoxue, who was lying not far from far away, hesitated, or said to Shen Xiaojia.
Chapter completed!